The Life Of A Poet

Chapter 1

I got ready for yet another new school.I brushed my long and wavy hair and put into a bun.Checked my backpack to make sure I had everything for school, forgetting anything was the last thing I needed.I thought about the new school.Green Lake Middle School.Lost in my thought it took 3 times for my mother to get my attention.

"Claire! Come down for breakfast, then take a shower" my mom yelled up the stairs.

"Ok" I yelled equaly loud.I shook off my fear and whet down stairs.

"Hi honey. How did you sleep. Are you ready?"

"Hi mom, Ok and not really"

"Honey it will be fine"
No it wouldn't I wanted to protest but I've already hurt her enough..

"I know just nerves." I say as my mom lays my breakfast down which consists of Eggs (over easy),Bacon, Hash browns, pancakes and a glass of orange juice.

"Thank you mom"

"No problem, go get ready!". I put my dishes in the sink and ran upstairs.I decided to pick out my outfit first.Hmm. I finally picked a Black long sleeve shirt,purple shrug that came down to my knees,black jeans and my black vans.I took everything  into the bathroom but my shoes.I got out of the shower,dried off and put my hair into a bun once agian.I got dressed and pulled out my hairdryer and a brush.After what seemed like an eternity I fished drying my hair. I unplugged it from the wall and put it back neatly.I am a neat freak. With my bedroom black and purple on my walls, tan colored carpet and dark cherry wood detailing such as my bed,night stand and dresser.I put on some Little Mermaid socks.My favorite movie. I put on and tied my black Vans.I cleaned and picked up my room.Satisfied with it I sat down on my desk chair and pulled my phone and ear buds out. I put on "Heroine by Sleeping With Sirens". I hummed along.

"Claire come down, It's time to go!".

"Ok coming".Now or never I thought as I decedend the stairs.I walked out the door with my mother.

"Want to listen to your music?".

"Ya. Angel?"

"Of course" I started to sing along.Lost in the music I didn't notice that we had arrived.

"Bye have a good day" my mom kindly and softly stated.

I won't little did she know.

"I'll try my best mom". I took a deep brethren as I joined the horad of people rushing in the doors,talking to friend,I was not a part of that.